Chen Ming opened his mouth, looking at the guilty-looking Gabriel, not understanding what she meant. She didn't want him to wander around, nor did she want him to have contact with others…

Is this a case of keeping a mistress in a golden house?

Gabriel rubbed her ample thighs together briefly, then, realizing it wasn't appropriate, said—

"Never mind."

Chen Ming found the other woman's attitude very strange. She didn't even dare to look at him now, her cheeks slightly flushed as she looked around nervously. A voluptuous beauty now looked more like a child who had done something wrong.

Somewhat cute.

Chen Ming held the other person, feeling very comfortable, and was reluctant to let go. Fortunately, Gabriel seemed lost in thought and didn't notice such a small matter.

He stroked her soft wings and asked—

Why is Gabriel here?

"I……"

Gabriel blushed, stammering and unable to explain herself. After all, she couldn't just say directly, "You're mine now, at least that's how everyone sees you. Your innocence is ruined, and I don't know how to face you..."

She simply couldn't bring herself to say those words, not only because she was shy, but also because she was a little afraid... afraid he would be angry...

It's hard to believe that an angel king would be afraid of a human, but she really didn't want to make him unhappy.

Let's keep it a secret for as long as possible.

Gabriel lowered his head pathetically, clutching the hem of his clothes, his eyes darting around as he said—

"I just finished work and just got back here..."

She had actually been hesitating here for two hours, and was even preparing to run away, but she just happened to bump into his arms.

He had lied. As an angel, he had actually lied to evade responsibility. Gabriel suddenly felt incredibly despicable, a far cry from himself.

The guilt I felt only intensified.

She gently bit her lower lip.

Chen Ming had no doubts and said—

"I see. Shall we go back now?"

I... I have something to do...

Gabriel had originally intended to say that, but hearing Mr. Chen Ming's unwavering voice, his guilt grew even heavier, and he wanted to run away again.

As long as you say you still have work to discuss with Michael, Mr. Chen will definitely understand; he is a gentle person.

However, he said—

"You've had a long day at work, you must be tired. Let me make you some sweet soup when you get home. You look like you've been sweating a lot, you need to get some rest."

Chen Ming felt that the other person's back was a little damp when he gently stroked it, which meant that the other person was indeed working very hard and needed to drink more water.

Even when living under someone else's roof, you should always give something back and help them out.

"Waaah..."

Gabriel was speechless. He raised his right index finger and gently nibbled at it. This was Mr. Chen Ming's kind offer; how could he refuse...? And what was this "sweet soup"? Was it as delicious as the previous boxed lunches?

Of course, he didn't hesitate because he was greedy; no monarch would be that spineless.

She was trying to justify herself in her mind.

Chen Ming didn't hear her reply and assumed she was really tired. She kept her head down, looking unnatural and somewhat haggard.

He certainly couldn't guess that it was caused by Gabriel being "forced to abdicate" before, but rather by his exhaustion at not knowing how to face Queen Chenming.

He supported Gabriel and slowly led her to the door.

By the time Gabriel came to his senses, he was already in the hallway. Damn it, he was back home after all; his momentary hesitation had completely robbed him of his chance to escape.

Now it's just her and Chen Ming here...

Gabriel even began to regret it, regretting why he had thrown Wendy into the Spark Tower. If she had been there, she could at least have drawn some attention. Now, he could only face Chen Ming alone… face his scandalous queen…

"Waaah..."

Thinking of this, she let out a small groan.

Chen Ming finally realized that Gabriel hadn't followed, and curiously peeked out from the living room, looking at Gabriel and saying—

"What's wrong? Why aren't you coming inside?"

"No, it's nothing, I'll come in right away."

Gabriel jumped at Chen Ming's greeting, as if his feet were on springs. He rushed in, his hands reaching behind him several times before he finally managed to grab the door and close it. His eyes remained fixed on Chen Ming cautiously, as if afraid of angering him.

"..."

Chen Ming was somewhat dazed; this felt a bit like a henpecked husband who had gotten into trouble and was too afraid to go home to face the "tiger" in the house...

It's somewhat strange.

Chapter 720 His Temptation, Her Gradual Fall

Gabriel's limbs were stiff, almost making him stumble, and he walked somewhat comically into the living room, his face tense. He muttered in a low voice—

"I...I'm here..."

"..."

You're here? What? You're here?

Chen Ming looked at her like this, speechless for a moment. Isn't this your home? You should say "I'm back," not "I've arrived."

Isn't this stance a bit confusing? Chen Ming, a guest, urged her, the hostess, to come in. He was naturally polite, but she was stiff, as if her legs couldn't even bend, and walked over with an odd gait.

They were extremely nervous.

Chen Ming wasn't without moments of nervousness. Back when he was a child, he was the top student in his class and even hosted a Children's Day party.

However, due to extreme nervousness, he was substituted at the last minute.

It's quite embarrassing.

But to be honest, he can't be blamed alone. He didn't want to do it in the first place, but his parents were vain and thought it would be a good thing or something, so they half-forced him to do it, which left him with bad memories.

Parents aren't always right, that's normal.

Fortunately, her sister comforted her when she got home.

Gabriel is looking just like he always has, so nervous that it's affecting his movements; he might not even be able to walk in a little while.

He tilted his head in confusion and asked—

"What's wrong? You seem nervous?"

"Ah, yes, yes, really? I...I'm not nervous..."

"..."

When Chen Ming saw Gabriel, his face turned pale almost instantly, half from shock and half from nervousness, as if his throat was about to jump out.

He stood blankly behind the sofa, seemingly having no intention of sitting down, or perhaps his knees were filled with cement and he couldn't bend them.

Chen Ming hesitated for a moment, then said—

"Aren't you tired of standing? Sit down."

"Okay, thank you."

"..."

This is getting weirder and weirder. Looking at Gabriel sitting down obediently, Chen Ming felt like he was the one in charge. Isn't this your home? Why are you being so polite? And thanking me, a guest…

Chen Ming rubbed the bridge of his nose, his voice sounding somewhat weak—

"Isn't this your home? Why are you thanking me?"

"That's true..."

Gabriel's full, pert buttocks sat on the soft sofa, their shape slightly deformed by the pressure of their bodies; the softness was palpable even just by looking at them.

Her fullness is impossible to hide.

Her legs, clad in white boots, gently lifted their toes, lightly touching each other, just like her heart, unable to find peace.

She lowered her head, looking somewhat dejected, her eyes flickering. Finally, her gaze fell on the lunchbox in her hand, and as if she had finally found a topic to talk about, she said—

"Um, Mr. Chen Ming, thank you for the meal you cooked today."

"Oh, is this what you're thanking me for?"

Gabriel, trying to make conversation, inadvertently answered Chen Ming's question, leading Chen Ming to believe he was thanking him for the food.

He smiled and gently shook his head, saying—

"Now that I'm staying here, it's only right that I help you with some things."

"No, Mr. Chen Ming is a guest, yet I'm making you busy with all this..."

"We're living together now, and I'm just killing time anyway."

Without my wife and kids around, it'd be so boring not to do anything. I can't even use my phone; there's no internet in heaven!

From now on, no one should tell me how wonderful heaven is. Without the internet, it's just like the middle of nowhere.

"First, living together..."

Chen Ming didn't think much of what he said, but to Gabriel now, it sounded overly sensitive.

Originally, she just wanted to arrange a place for him to stay, but now that she's started to care, she feels like she's living with him at home, just like a married couple. Who would believe she has no ulterior motives?

He does housework for her, cooks for her, and waits for her to come home... that's the feeling...

Well.

Gabriel's heart suddenly stirred, and she couldn't help but gently cover her full chest, trying to suppress the wavering in her heart and the sudden flutter in her heart.

She looked at him in the dimly lit living room, where only one light was on. The soft, orange light cast a long shadow on him, revealing his serious profile. She stared at him blankly for a while.

Chen Ming placed a refrigerator in Gabriel's house. Although he didn't know how to connect to the energy here, he had his zombie sister.

They stuffed the woman with red hair and red eyes, and a talisman on her forehead, into the bottom shelf of the refrigerator and used her power to cool it down.

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